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May da Funk Be Wit 'cha Lyrics

Now back from the 6-o-6-4-4 full of indo
Untypical is that bad a** ho
B to the R to the A to the T
Ain't no b**** is this industry that can see me
The city of C-H-I is where I'm from
The 3rd m*********** to drop the bomb on the bomb
And here I come steady breakin bustas off
Up to bat is Da Brat and ain't a d*** thing soft
About me, no doubt the B-R-A-T
Is all up in that a** for the m*********** ninety's
So funkdafied who can be this lady
Brat westside bustin like a 380
From the top of my head to the sole of my feet
Broke down smoked out locced out is she
That b**** that'll hit ya get ya
And when you b**pin up my s*** may da funk be wit 'cha

Fall into the groove of the waxin
Let my music take you high-e-i
Lay back kick it and enjoy the ride
And move that body from side to side

Fall into the groove of the waxin
Let my music take you high-e-i
Lay back kick it and enjoy the ride
And move that body from side to side

A real fresh voice over top of low frequency
Is the chain like connection between you and me
Why? Cause I got that b**p de de b**p
And baby you got them humps in your trunk
So it's on (s***)
Lay back n**** we fin to ride
I gotta get high I gotta get mine
Baptized all up in this funky s***
Fired up is that b**** that you just can't with
I got what you need do you wanna fly?
This is your brain on drugs and I
Have been captured taken over by
The captivating strength of the most funkdafied high
It's like fire locked in my bones
Get smoked the f*** out it's the funk bring it on (oh yeah)
And that's how I hit ya
And when you b**pin up my s*** may da funk be wit 'cha
Fall into the groove of the waxin
Let my music take you high-e-i
Lay back kick it and enjoy the ride
And move that body from side to side
Hypnotized by a m*********** puttin it down
It's Da Brat watch your back when I'm in your town
Cause I gotta be funky I gotta be me
I gotta be that same b**** from the streets
A woman of my clad
Commin up with the m************ funk so I know my track
Right, can you feel it do you hear what I hear
Nothin but the funk b**pin up in your ear
Double S-O definitely
So locced out that it's just so s-o crazy
Brat on that a** fallin back once more
Getting filled on full with that s*** from the ghetto
You better ask somebody if you don't know
I'm from Chicago and you can't fade this ho
And that's how I get ya
And when you b**pin up my s*** n**** take the funk wit 'cha

Fall into the groove of the waxin
Let my music take you high-e-i
Lay back kick it and enjoy the ride
And move that body from side to side
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